Frankie felt a sick sense of satisfaction that she had been right about Mackenzie, and listened while lighting her cigarette and opening the window. One leg dangled out as she managed a grin at Tatum slapping the blonde girl.

"Set her straight" Frankie giggled. "Get it?" She laughed again but grew quiet again. "You didn't have to do that. But..I appreciate it." She nodded and ashed her cigarette on the window sill.